And then I turn it around and look at the date on the back – and I haven’t had it forever, but I have had it…

...since 1993!

How about that! Through three apartments and a house, two divorces and an aborted attempt at a “domestic partnership” (Don’t ask!), six months in a commune and fourteen months in County, somehow, I kept this thing with me! And here’s the kicker – it just keeps getting better, folks! – through about a dozen camping trips, where I’d’ve actually used it, I never brought it with me!

Yet the question remained: Eighteen years later, is it still good?

And how!

Feel free to share this one with the boys at the 19th Hole at Fairview on Sunday afternoon.